Chen Chuan stayed silent. Honestly, he was intrigued; there was an iron mine here, securing it meant they could continuously replenish their military supplies.
Chen Wu snorted coldly, saying, "Do you dare to occupy it? How long can you hold it after you do?"
"Is it one month or two months?" he said, "Zhao Hanzhang delivers food supplies once a month, and the times might get compressed further. Can the seeds just sown in the fields be harvested?"
"Without food, everything is in vain. Even with food, the journey from Luoyang to Guy City takes a day, and we only have five thousand soldiers. How many troops does she have?" Chen Wu said, "Do you think we can defend Guy City?"
"In this world, there are quite a few people as clear-headed as me, but not many with the broad vision and trust that she possesses. For her trust, we cannot act treacherously." He sighed deeply, "This is precisely her brilliance."
Chen Wu would not betray Zhao Hanzhang, at least not within this year.
